Our Hearts in Two. (CHENRY )

-XIII-

Charlotte had not wanted to believe what she was seeing so she had taken the other 2 tests and guess what? Those little shits had decided to mess with her and she was stuck with one positive and 2 negative. She was on a rampage after that. Found another test in her parents bathroom (she didn't try to understand why it was there but silently promised to replace it before someone noticed) and hey, another positive. So now she got 2positives and 2negatives. Can you image the joy?😆

Yes, sarcasm intended.😑

So she ended up making a doctors appointment.

The next day early in the morning she was gracing the porcelain pot of wonders again and Charlotte was cursing to high heavens every cell in the male anatomy. Precisely Henry's in case she was right. If not she was going to apologize. But if yes....

Fuck his dick. His pull out game is shitty.

'Oh but he fucked us so good didn't he? Charlotte heard that familiar voice in her heard and cursed.

Oh shit you are back! She exclaimed mortified at the dreamy look on her counterpart.

'I know missed me?' mental charlotte grinned wiggling her brows. And I haven't forgotten last time.

Fuck you!

You mean 'Henry fuck us'

She hated her conscience sometimes.

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Charlotte had been careful about the doctor she went to. Call her paranoid but she was a private person. Once in, she did her test and when the doctor called her into the office to give her results she had told the woman not to tell her. The older woman had looked at her strangely. But something in her face must have spoken to her for she had just written a few prescriptions insisting for her to purchase them and to come back in 2days. Before slotting everything into an envelop, sealing it and handing it to her. She had hurried out of there as fast as she could without drawing attention.

She hadn't dared open the envelope. Even so Charlotte had a feeling she already knew what the results were. Call it intuition or the look in the doctor's eyes..... She just knew.

So she had busied herself doing chores refusing to touch her hand bag the whole time. That is until her phone rang. He had rummaged pulling everything out including 'the envelope'.

"Hello?"

"Bolton,~" a male voice with a slight accent sang out happily.

Charlotte blinked a little in surprise a small smile breaking on her lips

"Mr Khan?"

"Who else? Did you loose my number child?"

"Haha no sir. I-i was just distracted i didn't check the caller." She sniffed nervously looking over at the envelop on the counter.

The other hummed as sounds of light tapping filtered through the phone and charlotte could imagine him nodding his head full of shaggy curls.

A few seconds of silence and charlotte knew the man sure had already forgotten the phone pressed against his ear. He was surely in the middle of work. For all his intelligence the man was awfully forgetful of what wasn't in front of him. You can image what the days he takes his kids to the park looks like. Hint: wife calls every 10minuets.

"Mr Khan you're on the phone." She reminded a little amused.

"Ah ah Bolton forgive me," he chuckled awkwardly. "How is my favorite student doing?"